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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcDQnw8cSp7ImA9WhRaFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:57:53.279-05:00</updated><category term="1 Picture = 1000 Words" /><category term="Style on a Dime" /><category term="Clarity" /><category term="Homeschool Highlights" /><category term="Free Form Fridays" /><category term="Single Mami" /><category term="Friday Night Hook-Up" /><category term="Space to call my own" /><category term="Those Pesky Pesty Peeves" /><category term="News worth noting" /><category term="Fashion Conscious" /><category term="A Room with Many Views" /><category term="Blog Sale" /><category term="Anthro-yearnings" /><category term="Lists to Live By" /><category term="Photo-Op" /><category term="Welcome" /><category term="You the Reader" /><category term="The Thankfulness Project" /><category term="Shoes for what ails 'ya" /><category term="Inspiration Point" /><category term="Educational Tendencies" /><category term="Mouthwatering Mondays" /><category term="Autism" /><category term="Ramblings..." /><category term="This one's for you" /><category term="Wordless Wednesdays" /><category term="Turnabout Thursdays" /><category term="School Days" /><category term="Daydream Dresses" /><category term="Gimme A Break" /><category term="The Reviews Are In" /><category term="Q and A" /><category term="the mami in me" /><category term="Food for Thought" /><category term="Task Master Tuesdays" /><title>Confessions of the Caffeinated:</title><subtitle type="html">What happens when the closest I get to a corner seat at the cafe is a lukewarm mug of home-brewed and a timeout for my son...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>521</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated" /><feedburner:info uri="confessionsofthecaffeinated" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YBQng5eSp7ImA9WhRWGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-6016399278118991641</id><published>2012-01-06T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:59:13.621-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-06T21:59:13.621-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1 Picture = 1000 Words" /><title>...there is love in this world...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;...you just have to look for it...&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snmffo9MN08/Twexy9m1XhI/AAAAAAAABPs/K3zoacRVRj0/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snmffo9MN08/Twexy9m1XhI/AAAAAAAABPs/K3zoacRVRj0/s320/1.JPG" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This blog has lain dormant these many months as my slow-motion storm raged.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;had met my wall...the inevitable moment when it was simply to much.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And that's ok.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It happens to us all.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's even ok to admit it.&amp;nbsp; To step back.&amp;nbsp; To say, 'I'll be back later'...'maybe'...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And now my maybe is here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe&lt;/strong&gt; it's ok to step back in slowly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have to approach this as an added&amp;nbsp;{responsibility}...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe&lt;/strong&gt; I can write something today...without promising to do so again-anytime-ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe&lt;/strong&gt; the only reader that matters is my future-self...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe&lt;/strong&gt; being a work in progress holds greater value than being a success...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt; made a choice recently...to mindfully-steadily work at living a life of action, not reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;This is new...this idea that I can wake up one morning and shape the day as I see fit...ignoring the outside...dismissing the rules...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;I can stop trying to be that which I was never intended to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;And I can finally...at long last...close a door I so long refused to see as open...and walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;I'm turning my eyes ahead...the rest now lies in shadows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;...I'd venture to say my love affair with Flickr has hit a wall.&amp;nbsp; The limit on visible pictures has rendered all my sets other than Mister Man's First Grade slideshow invisible and unreachable.&amp;nbsp; So back to photo-heavy posts for moi!&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-416249464352045441?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/G5vLM021tpc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/416249464352045441/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=416249464352045441&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/416249464352045441?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/416249464352045441?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/G5vLM021tpc/there-is-love-in-this-world.html" title="...there is love in this world..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCMyH_Rcpjo/Tg3UWFElXAI/AAAAAAAABM0/HZIKbTYCCSo/s72-c/1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/07/there-is-love-in-this-world.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MGRXk-fip7ImA9WhZaFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-2244711336270308529</id><published>2011-07-01T09:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T09:03:44.756-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-01T09:03:44.756-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1 Picture = 1000 Words" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Educational Tendencies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photo-Op" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the mami in me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School Days" /><title>...spot the difference...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do any of you remember those kids magazine features from when we were children....two side by side pictures similiar but not identical, where you had to circle what was different?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so not side by side...but close enough! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year has been a puzzle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Undreamable highs and desperate lows and every moment in between.&amp;nbsp; Through it all, we've taken a picture each day...how strange it is now to sit back and watch them flicker by and see few traces at all of the stories each day told...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm luckier than all of you...I got to live it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy this final installment.&amp;nbsp; First grade has closed the doors...Mister Man has waved goodbye to the school and all inhabitants thereof...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd grade beckons from the future fall...and new space in a new place with new people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-6217940720257092521?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/PcQ2c5ERshU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/6217940720257092521/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=6217940720257092521&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6217940720257092521?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6217940720257092521?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/PcQ2c5ERshU/year-in-days-first-grade_30.html" title="...A year in days: First Grade..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/year-in-days-first-grade_30.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IEQ3c-cSp7ImA9WhZbFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-7509290819197609084</id><published>2011-06-20T23:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:05:02.959-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-20T23:05:02.959-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1 Picture = 1000 Words" /><title>...there is love in this world...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt; 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Today was the last Monday of the school year...and we made sure to celebrate that fact in style with a super special breakfast and a lunch full of surprise treats!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe the school year is almost over.&amp;nbsp; The final day, or rather 1/2 day, is Friday...and Mister Man is already chomping at the bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here we have it...the second (I hope) to last installment of this particular slideshow.&amp;nbsp; There'll be one more come Friday of course...and then it's curtains for the school year, for first grade, and for our brief sojourn at Central School.&amp;nbsp; Come fall...on to new places and new faces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We hope you've enjoyed watching the year go by and having a front seat for all the changes major and minor as Mister Man went from 7 to 8!&amp;nbsp; Thanks for watching! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-6376706649545809540?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/U0uL6P7vXwg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/6376706649545809540/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=6376706649545809540&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6376706649545809540?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6376706649545809540?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/U0uL6P7vXwg/year-in-days-first-grade.html" title="...A year in days: First Grade..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/year-in-days-first-grade.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04MRn06fyp7ImA9WhZbFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-8912790124780544375</id><published>2011-06-20T07:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:26:27.317-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-20T10:26:27.317-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP- 163 through 161 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good morning readers!&amp;nbsp; Now don't go getting all&amp;nbsp;excited...I have yet to fix the computer situation, but for now if I simply continuously unplug/replug the mouse it seems I might just be able to get through one post.&amp;nbsp; (And yes, that process is just as annoying as it sounds!&amp;nbsp; I've had to pull the computer desk out and away from the wall for easy access.)&amp;nbsp; So of course, I'm going the easy route and combo-ing it up once again with one mega-post to represent June 17th, 18th and 19th.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three days worth of thanks makes for quite&amp;nbsp;a long list if you think about.&amp;nbsp; I mean, do...think about it...what would make it to your list of thankfulness from the past three days?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's mine...I'm thankful for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the invention of air-conditioning!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~bug spray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the daily treat Mister Man and I are enjoying&amp;nbsp;as all the berries ripen on our little currant&amp;nbsp;bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Mister Man's second soccer trophy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the quiet comfort of a long walk hand-in-hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Veggie Tales movies on sleepless nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~those who shopped our table at the flea market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~silly string on the backyard with this crazy kid of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~all the year-long compilations gradually making their way home from school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the promise of a fresh start in the coming fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~all the 'buddies' who volunteered their Saturday mornings&amp;nbsp;in Topsoccer this spring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Aldi's budget-friendly grocery prices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~my new self-inflicted mini haircut and the ego boost it brought about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~some belated birthday coupons for COFFEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the ten minutes we spent giving Mister Man's plant monster Fred a haircut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~my old sunglasses finally kicking the bucket so I can justify&amp;nbsp;shopping for a new, affordable&amp;nbsp;(hopefully actually flattering) pair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~our trip to the library just when the grumpies were beginning to get out of control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the new ways in which Mister Man is learning to help out around the home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Taco Night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~a really good reminder of how far we've come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-8912790124780544375?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/LdUrBJlk-_M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/8912790124780544375/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=8912790124780544375&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/8912790124780544375?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/8912790124780544375?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/LdUrBJlk-_M/ttp-163-through-161-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP- 163 through 161 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-163-through-161-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEFSHg7cCp7ImA9WhZbE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-8347624651989478749</id><published>2011-06-17T20:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T20:56:59.608-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T20:56:59.608-04:00</app:edited><title>...out of order...</title><content type="html">Sadly, readers, my computer is still pulling the inaccessible gimmick...so don't expect much by way of posting until I get it back up and running. I'm fairly certain that I just need to fork over the cashola for a new mouse...and honestly, I hope it's that simple. Hopefully I will find both time and opportunity to look into that this weekend. Maybe a wireless mouse is the way to go?  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Anyways, hope you are all enjoying a restful and relaxing end to the week!  Cross your fingers and wish me luck. I hate being disconnected like this.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-8347624651989478749?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/jfDLN7ncA28" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/8347624651989478749/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=8347624651989478749&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/8347624651989478749?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/8347624651989478749?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/jfDLN7ncA28/out-of-order.html" title="...out of order..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-of-order.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQERH0_fCp7ImA9WhZbEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-4522484402376258152</id><published>2011-06-16T12:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T12:38:25.344-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-16T12:38:25.344-04:00</app:edited><title>...of mice and men...</title><content type="html">I really truly ought to have known better...after all, vacuums aren't really known for their computer curative properties! I'm not sure if I just need to buy a new mouse or if the problem is more technological (read: expensive)...but either way, I'm down one desktop computer once again. &lt;br/&gt; Grrrrr!  &lt;br/&gt; I had several posts just waiting to be written. &lt;br/&gt; Seems they'll be on hold until the computer issues are solved. &lt;br/&gt; Just goes to show you...men (or women!) can make all sorts of plans...only to find themselves undermined by something as small as a mouse!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-4522484402376258152?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/rTRrt-ZK0HI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/4522484402376258152/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=4522484402376258152&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/4522484402376258152?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/4522484402376258152?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/rTRrt-ZK0HI/of-mice-and-men.html" title="...of mice and men..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/of-mice-and-men.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAFRHs-cCp7ImA9WhZbEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-6367945617064690397</id><published>2011-06-16T08:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T10:15:15.558-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-16T10:15:15.558-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP-167 through 164 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and...I'm back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, after several days with an inoperable computer I finally got down to the nitty gritty.&amp;nbsp; I pulled out the computer desk and settled in on the floor for an hour long session of unplugging and unscrewing...only to attack the innards with a vacuum and hope for the best.&amp;nbsp; A few days ago the mouse began to experience hiccups...skipping the cursor about or freezing up.&amp;nbsp; ﻿Cross your fingers and knock on wood...seems to be working now...finally!&amp;nbsp; The amount of dust taking up residence inside my poor computer was absolutely disgusting!&amp;nbsp; Had I but known that a good scrubbing session was all that was needed, I might very well have done so at first mouse-hiccup, and thus avoided this whole long delay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At any rate, I'm once again in the uncomfortable position of basically owing myself a backlog of TTP posts.&amp;nbsp; Grrrrrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm...where to begin?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful that the headache I've had for three solid days seems to finally be less ouchy this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful for the few currants my currant bush managed to raise up to fruition this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful that I had squirreled away a backup bag of espresso roast in the cupboard when I thought I had run out yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful for all the beautiful end of the year artwork Mister Man came home with yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful to A., for a wonderfully sentimental and darn-right-pretty belated birthday gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful that my savings is finally looking a bit more substantial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful that the vacuum seems to have cured my computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thankful that I can end this mess of a post now and sneak in a quick nap before work....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***apologies to those of you who actually kept reading all the way to the end.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blame the headache, not the writer!***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-6367945617064690397?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/ux5HpmJCKE4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/6367945617064690397/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=6367945617064690397&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6367945617064690397?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6367945617064690397?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/ux5HpmJCKE4/ttp-167-through-164-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP-167 through 164 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-167-through-164-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIHRnc-fyp7ImA9WhZUGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-2226329277168437891</id><published>2011-06-12T17:31:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T17:35:37.957-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-12T17:35:37.957-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP-168 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;...from June 11...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A moment to be thankful for: watching Mister Man play soccer in the rain with his TOPSoccer team.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A person to be thankful to: Our newish friends 'D' and daughter 'A' for&amp;nbsp;a carefree, no-stress belated birthday night out...fun, food, games, etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something to be thankful for about myself: breaking out of my shy shell and taking the risk of building new friendships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-2226329277168437891?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/Abm3HLRWiqg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/2226329277168437891/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=2226329277168437891&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/2226329277168437891?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/2226329277168437891?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/Abm3HLRWiqg/ttp-168-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP-168 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-168-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMMQno6fSp7ImA9WhZUF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-3099064732850316218</id><published>2011-06-10T22:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:14:43.415-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-10T22:14:43.415-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP-169 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;Combo-ing up on the &lt;strong&gt;TTP&lt;/strong&gt; and the confessional aspects of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confessions of the Caffeinated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I have an admission to make.&amp;nbsp; This morning...yes, this very one...I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; make breakfast.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; pull out the mixing bowls.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; heat up a pan.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; turn on the oven.&amp;nbsp; Oh no, readers...I did none of the above.&amp;nbsp; Instead, I&amp;nbsp; poured the two of some cereal...turned on the morning cartoons...and chilled with my Mister Man while we filled up our pieholes with crunchy cereal goodness.&amp;nbsp; And you know what?&amp;nbsp; That casual kitchen-free morning was worth being thankful for.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My thanks of the day finds a worthy character in the teaching assistant who went above and beyond today in helping my son through an incredibly difficult school day.&amp;nbsp; After a bitter start to the morning courtesy of more bullying on the bus, she was able to reassure him enough to get him through the rest of the day&amp;nbsp;without to much fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for&amp;nbsp;something about myself to be thankful for?&amp;nbsp; For tonight,&amp;nbsp;it is simply this.&amp;nbsp; I'm thankful that no matter how tired I may have&amp;nbsp;been after work, I was&amp;nbsp;somehow able to tap into a second wind of sorts&amp;nbsp;and hit up the playground for a wild rumpus with Mister Man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-3099064732850316218?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/Rc9SXiD0gNs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/3099064732850316218/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=3099064732850316218&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/3099064732850316218?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/3099064732850316218?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/Rc9SXiD0gNs/ttp-169-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP-169 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-169-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4NQ3g4fip7ImA9WhZUF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-3477206142197460024</id><published>2011-06-10T07:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:36:32.636-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-10T09:36:32.636-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP-176 through 170 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;As is true, I should think, for most all of us who labor to blog, there are stretches of time where sitting down to the keyboard takes on a chore-like feel.&amp;nbsp; As though someone else must be &lt;em&gt;holding our feet to the flames&lt;/em&gt;...forcing us to update.&amp;nbsp; For the most part, I write what I want...when I want...and how I want...&lt;em&gt;sometimes quite literally as my wishlists&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But then there are those times where life gets in the way...in ways good or bad or in-between...and the computer sits in the corner, ignored and dismissed.&amp;nbsp; A sort of time-out.&amp;nbsp; Whether it's that I've to many other things to attend to....or that at midnight Mister Man is still wide awake...or that I'm away from home...or that I simply have no desire to open up﻿ and share...I'm left with immense feelings of guilt when I finally come back.&amp;nbsp; As though this blog has become an entity in need of care.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, having challenged myself with &lt;strong&gt;TTP&lt;/strong&gt;, I quite deserve to feel guilty when the closest I come to updating is writing down what I'm thankful for on the various scraps of papers you're sure to find hidden round the house, if ever you come to visit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...a smattering of scrapped thanks...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Thanks to Mister Man, I now have homemade bookmarks in every single book in the livingroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Thankfully, I remembered not only a blanket to sit on, but also my sunglasses, for soccer practice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm grateful to the library for holding fun craft times for kids throughout the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Thanks to the social skills therapy group he's participate in for the past two year, Mister Man is growing a brand-new friendship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~How could I not be thankful for every single moment of the Teddy Bear Picnic Mister Man's 1st grade class hosted?&amp;nbsp; So much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~A day spent outside in this heat reminds me that I'm thankful for my olive complexion's resistance to sunburn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Thanks Thanks Thanks to Mister Man for making my birthday such a celebration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm ever so grateful for all the calls, message, emails, etc...heralding my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Mister Man and I are equally thankful for Tante B., and for the effort she always goes to in helping our little family celebrate special days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Time and time again, I have to remind myself to be thankful for conflict, disappointment and all the other negatives that help to bring on growth and inner strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~A HUGE thank-you to Mister Man's teacher for sharing some amazing noteworthy news with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm thanking myself...and that's totally normal!&amp;nbsp; After all, the birthday shoes I bought myself are sparkly and fabulous...and definitely deserving of a thank-you note! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~I'm so thankful that this lovely warm (though sometimes hot as hades) weather allows for long walks to playgrounds...which means I'm likewise so thankful for cold water bottles as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Gratitude is surely due, when years of hard work and hands-on effort finally begin to pay off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-3477206142197460024?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/y6MCWzcpTzU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/3477206142197460024/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=3477206142197460024&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/3477206142197460024?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/3477206142197460024?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/y6MCWzcpTzU/ttp-176-through-170-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP-176 through 170 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-176-through-170-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUBQnY6fip7ImA9WhZUFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-6234925285996052725</id><published>2011-06-07T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T11:57:33.816-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-07T11:57:33.816-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion Conscious" /><title>...happy accidents...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you doubtless by now already know, I've been forcing myself into &lt;strong&gt;birthday mode&lt;/strong&gt; for the last week or so.&amp;nbsp; I'm really trying my hardest to get/be excited about it...as much for Mister Man's sake as admittedly for my own.&amp;nbsp; One of my resolutions of the year was to &lt;em&gt;be better to myself&lt;/em&gt;...and it's a work in progress.&amp;nbsp; I'm my own worst critic of course, so I'm trying to keep the judgement in check.&amp;nbsp; This whole &lt;strong&gt;birthday madness&lt;/strong&gt; is just a part of my attempt to be excited about myself.&amp;nbsp; I spend so much time and energy and focus on everything and everyone else...a habit I developed in a &lt;strong&gt;devaluing of self manner&lt;/strong&gt;...and am only just now learning how to pull back a bit and &lt;em&gt;hold onto some of the good&lt;/em&gt; things for myself instead of giving them all away. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With that said and done...I've been searching high and low for something to gift to myself.&amp;nbsp; And honestly, I haven't had all that much luck.&amp;nbsp; My Anthropologie wishlist was just one of many to be slashed to ribbons after a brick-and-mortar visit, and almost everything I thought I had my eye on has now been sent to the discard pile.&amp;nbsp;After last week's failures (and &lt;a href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/from-losing-streak-to-look-for-less.html"&gt;major win&lt;/a&gt; in NY&amp;amp; Co), with Mister Man in tow (and his hands full of his own mini-wins) I made a quick decision to poke my &lt;strong&gt;less-than-petite nose&lt;/strong&gt; into all the stores the mall had to offer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Read: the other 30 places that I usually ignore&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What can I say, I'm a creature of habit...I tend to circle back to the same handful of places time and time again because I can usually count on them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me tell you, there's a wealth of eye candy in all those &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; stores! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After window shopping and try-ons in&amp;nbsp;ten or so shops, we strolled on into J.Crew with low expectations.&amp;nbsp; Now mind you, I've plenty of friends who shop there pretty exclusively, and dress beautifully at that.&amp;nbsp; But the last time I was in a store (probably 5 plus years ago) nothing even came close to fitting.&amp;nbsp; The cut was, at that time, solely for those who have hips...which I don't.&amp;nbsp; So while I would admire from afar, I never really bothered to venture back in.&amp;nbsp; But this time, readers...oh, this time.&amp;nbsp; The loveliest shade of purple called to me from one of the table displays, and I couldn't resist.&amp;nbsp; Into the fitting room we strode with purple shorts in hand.&amp;nbsp; And returned, more than once...to try them on again and again and again.&amp;nbsp; Finally, I knuckled down and said yes to them...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.jcrew.com/erez4/erez?src=images/eiec/35/35080/35080_PR5814.tif&amp;amp;tmp=prdDtIm" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.jcrew.com/erez4/erez?src=images/eiec/35/35080/35080_PR5814.tif&amp;amp;tmp=prdDtIm" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And while I was at...yes to these as well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.jcrew.com/erez4/erez?src=images/eiec/35/35959/35959_PR5568.tif&amp;amp;tmp=prdDtIm" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.jcrew.com/erez4/erez?src=images/eiec/35/35959/35959_PR5568.tif&amp;amp;tmp=prdDtIm" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...because guess what...they fit!&amp;nbsp; They fit beautifully, marvelously, wonderfully well!&amp;nbsp; At some point in time, unbeknownst to me, J.Crew revamped and started cutting to fit my shape!&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Awesome!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So &lt;em&gt;out of the ashes&lt;/em&gt; of previously dependable wishlists, I accidentally stumbled upon a new place to scour the clearance racks!&amp;nbsp; Now if only they'd lower their price point...drastically! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also debated getting these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://resources.shopstyle.com/sim/aa/14/aa149d3e1693125eb46939fa1edadcc8/jcrew-shorts-minnow-chino-short.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://resources.shopstyle.com/sim/aa/14/aa149d3e1693125eb46939fa1edadcc8/jcrew-shorts-minnow-chino-short.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little fishies!&amp;nbsp; But, I couldn't figure out if the colour worked on my skin tone or not.&amp;nbsp; Now it appears they are no longer available online, though I'm sure they'll still be in stock in-store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, a little early birthday shopping out of the way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a new place to peruse from time to time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that's a win for me! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-6234925285996052725?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/betbqheadys" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/6234925285996052725/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=6234925285996052725&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6234925285996052725?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/6234925285996052725?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/betbqheadys/happy-accidents.html" title="...happy accidents..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-accidents.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8ERH0-fip7ImA9WhZUFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-3104966580400024660</id><published>2011-06-07T05:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:53:25.356-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-07T09:53:25.356-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anthro-yearnings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion Conscious" /><title>...narrowing the escape...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;With but a day to go before my &lt;strong&gt;birthday&lt;/strong&gt; (woot!), I'm relishing in the little whirlwind of activity that's kicked up the past few days.&amp;nbsp; I always say...and believe...that I'm at my very best when I'm busiest.&amp;nbsp; As though having my attention divided between several things forces me to focus in better than I otherwise would.&amp;nbsp; Give me a wide expanse of time with little to do and I fail...but shower me with responsibilities and tasks and I'll rise to the occasion.&amp;nbsp; (&lt;em&gt;See, that's why Mister Man's autism is great&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My excitement over being one of the lucky receivers of &lt;strong&gt;Anthro's birthday discount&lt;/strong&gt; is still going strong!&amp;nbsp; I posted &lt;a href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/bounty-of-beautiful-wishes.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; a few days ago with some of the items from my Anthropologie wishlist (&lt;em&gt;which I must admit is miles longer irl&lt;/em&gt;!) that I was particularly eyeing up.&amp;nbsp; On Sunday I was finally able to go to the Short Hills location and spend some time daydreaming in-store.&amp;nbsp; Mister Man accompanied me of course, and was more than happy to stare at all the pretty things...though I'm fairly certain he heard "&lt;strong&gt;Look with your eyes, not your hands&lt;/strong&gt;" more times in those few hours than he usually hears in a year!&amp;nbsp; We poked into every nook and cranny the store had to offer and by the time I finally made it into the fitting room, one of the salesgirls had already made three trips in for me with armloads full of 'maybes'.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now comes the less than impressive part.&amp;nbsp; I'm sad to say this trip was a pretty big fail for me.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure what's going on with Anthropologie's in and out of house brands this spring, but the sizes are all over the place, the fit is off in wild ways and a lot of the garments didn't live up to the &lt;em&gt;shiny happy online versions&lt;/em&gt; at all.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Boo hiss!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Of my entire wishlist (about 50 items spread out over 3 online lists)&amp;nbsp; I only found 2 items that I still loved after trying them on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20367959_004_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20367959_004_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These Gerbera Shorts are absolutely darling in person.&amp;nbsp; They're a lovely saturated hue, and the fit was perfect!&amp;nbsp; I'm definitely considering them for sale time.&amp;nbsp; (Honestly, I love them but can't justify the full price for a pair of shorts!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20368213_093_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20368213_093_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once I had these on, I did not want to take them off.&amp;nbsp; Now I realize denim bermudas with a lobster embroidered on the thigh may not be everyones cup of tea, but they have &lt;strong&gt;Leanna&lt;/strong&gt; written all over them!&amp;nbsp; I harbor a deep-seated and not at all secretive love of lobster...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Last year I didn't even put up a moment's resistance to the Salty Seas Dress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISadLEAWTxg/Te4pfkEaa3I/AAAAAAAABLY/oWwpK0SFkB4/s1600/Salty+Seas-+Edme+%252B+Esyllte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISadLEAWTxg/Te4pfkEaa3I/AAAAAAAABLY/oWwpK0SFkB4/s320/Salty+Seas-+Edme+%252B+Esyllte.jpg" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere (feel free to look) on this blog is a picture of the lobster earrings I bought "down the shore" last summer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a lobster motif apron hanging in my kitchen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a little &lt;em&gt;add water and grow&lt;/em&gt; lobster toy chilling on top of the stovetop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So clearly, these shorts were meant to find a happy home in my wardrobe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasn't able to find the Superfluous Bellows Hoodie, She Sells Tank or the Ikinimba Dress, so for now they're still wishlisted.&amp;nbsp; But that evening almost everything else was discarded from my wishlists.&amp;nbsp; Time to cross my fingers and hope that this disappointing in-store trip means that better things are on the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a note: that gorgeous looking Butterfly Net Dress?&amp;nbsp; Hot mess!&amp;nbsp; Major disaster.&amp;nbsp; It managed to make beanpole me look like a pear shaped sausage.&amp;nbsp; And it didn't even look all that great on the hanger.&amp;nbsp; Good luck, Anthro, in finding the one person the dress might fit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-3104966580400024660?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/xrktSE_sleM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/3104966580400024660/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=3104966580400024660&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/3104966580400024660?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/3104966580400024660?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/xrktSE_sleM/narrowing-escape.html" title="...narrowing the escape..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISadLEAWTxg/Te4pfkEaa3I/AAAAAAAABLY/oWwpK0SFkB4/s72-c/Salty+Seas-+Edme+%252B+Esyllte.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/narrowing-escape.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MHRH49fip7ImA9WhZUEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-2862398013246961707</id><published>2011-06-03T20:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:03:55.066-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T21:03:55.066-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday Night Hook-Up" /><title>...friday night hook-up...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿I'm trying out a new feature here (and yes, it &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; probably be sporadic at best!) as we head into the weekend.&amp;nbsp; Called, for now, the &lt;strong&gt;Friday Night Hook-Up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; I'll be directing your attention away (&lt;em&gt;gasp!) &lt;/em&gt;from my own little cafe in blogland and pointing you towards some other read-worthy links.&amp;nbsp; Of course I'm well aware that doing so may just set you off on a course where you realize this blog of mine is pure drivel compared the riches of reading material elsewhere.&amp;nbsp; Guess I'll just have hope you stick around anyway! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Consider for your entertainment, interest, education or amazement...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...Links Leanna Loves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxWVFqiPACg/Tel5aStusdI/AAAAAAAABLU/DwZwMHG3XsU/s1600/coffee_heart22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxWVFqiPACg/Tel5aStusdI/AAAAAAAABLU/DwZwMHG3XsU/s400/coffee_heart22.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Without a doubt Sal, of "Already Pretty" has got inspiration to spare and her post on &lt;a href="http://www.alreadypretty.com/2011/06/self-respect-and-dressing-with-care.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+alreadypretty+%28Already+Pretty%29"&gt;Self-Respect and Dressing with Care&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is just the beginning.&amp;nbsp; Do check her out, if you aren't already a loyal reader.&amp;nbsp; Read her words and slowly...gradually...relearn how to love yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ Hoping to add some artistic flair to your life this weekend?&amp;nbsp; Be sure to check out latest giveaway hosted by my lovely friend Liesl at &lt;a href="http://fabulousfashions4sensiblestyle.blogspot.com/2011/06/giveaway-lona-de-anna-graphic-and.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+FabulousFashions4SensibleStyle+%28Fabulous+Fashions+4+Sensible+Style%29"&gt;Fabulous Fashions 4 Sensible Style&lt;/a&gt;, and cross your fingers!&amp;nbsp; While there be sure to check out past posts on how to look Hollywood chic and still have money leftover for dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ If my single-mami shenanigans are what keep you coming back to "&lt;strong&gt;Confessions of the Caffeinated"&lt;/strong&gt;, then head on over to Parenting Magazine's site for Christine Coppa's single mom blog and be sure to check out &lt;a href="http://www.parenting.com/blogs/mamas-boy/christine-coppa/open-letter-urbanmidwiferycom"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So much of what she wrote here resonated with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ And finally, in keeping with my theory that treating myself in small ways is not frivolous, but downright necessary (I firmly believe that you always need to have something to look forward to, so you know why you are working so hard!), I fully support Chiara and her newfound desire to surround herself with a few &lt;a href="http://foreveroutofplace.blogspot.com/2011/04/small-luxuries.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+ForeverOutOfPlace+%28Forever+out+of+place%29"&gt;small luxuries&lt;/a&gt; after an inspirational visit with a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&amp;lt;~~@&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Happy reading to all, and to all a good night &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;@~~&amp;gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-2862398013246961707?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/WF1EbB8t3X0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/2862398013246961707/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=2862398013246961707&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/2862398013246961707?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/2862398013246961707?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/WF1EbB8t3X0/friday-night-hook-up.html" title="...friday night hook-up..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxWVFqiPACg/Tel5aStusdI/AAAAAAAABLU/DwZwMHG3XsU/s72-c/coffee_heart22.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/friday-night-hook-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUARXk_fSp7ImA9WhZUEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-9121825389870562094</id><published>2011-06-03T12:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T12:57:24.745-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T12:57:24.745-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anthro-yearnings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion Conscious" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="You the Reader" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daydream Dresses" /><title>...a bounty of beautiful wishes...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;As promised, I'm sharing some of my Anthropologie wishlist with you.&amp;nbsp; I'm so excited, readers, to have received one of their lovely birthday discount cards...and I'm torn between the &lt;em&gt;can't wait to use it﻿ &lt;/em&gt;eagerness and &lt;em&gt;save it in case something better comes along &lt;/em&gt;logic.&amp;nbsp; Such a lovely conflict to find myself in though! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm hoping to take some time this weekend and head over to see some of these in-person and of course, try them on.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully that will aid in the decision making process and not add to the list of things I have to decide from!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, here's what has caught my eye:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20749933_049_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20749933_049_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Butterfly Net Dress, currently full price at $158&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thrilled that, while strapless, this dress comes with optional straps...an absolute must for me.&amp;nbsp; But, the reviews are all over the place on this one...from perfect and bold, to dull and ill-fitting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20777561_049_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20777561_049_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She Sells Tank, $78&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;My longstanding love-affair with the blue-and-white combo finds a happy home in this perfect summer top.&amp;nbsp; Isn't it darling?&amp;nbsp; I wonder if it would pair well with last summer's Cloudfish Skirt which I bought on clearance?&amp;nbsp; Once again, reviews are questionable.&amp;nbsp; There's a good chance this one's made for the well-endowed, which I am certainly not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20367959_004_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20367959_004_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gerbera Shorts $78&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't help but love these darling shorts...the colour, the eyelet, the apparent slim cut!&amp;nbsp; Hopefully they are not overly bright in person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20628236_030_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20628236_030_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Square Shorts, $88&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indeed, another pair of shorts.&amp;nbsp; I'm concerned that reviewers find the material thin and flimsy, but I can't help admiring the pattern and colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20237970_016_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20237970_016_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Superfluous Bellows Hoodie, $68&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I've definitely got a little crush on this piece.&amp;nbsp; It brings to mind my former ballet days.&amp;nbsp; The question is really whether or not I can wear the colour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20368213_093_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20368213_093_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lobster Roll Shorts, $98&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
These are definitely calling out to me...as is the lobster feast they bring to mind!&amp;nbsp; My all-time favourite food!&amp;nbsp; Sadly, they're priced just as high as the real deal.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'll catch them on sale?!?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20702577_041_b?$redesign-openLarger$" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/20702577_041_b?$redesign-openLarger$" t8="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ikinimba Dress, $138&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ Gorgeous vibrant fabric...but I'm not so sure about the tie back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So there you have it...a few things that have caught my eye.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, most of the dresses I had my heart set on went to sale far to soon and are now sold out.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps my good luck will hold though and I'll find my size waiting for me on the sale rack!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, who wants to weigh in?&lt;br /&gt;
Any reviews you have to offer of some of the pieces I picked?&lt;br /&gt;
Love them? Hate them?&lt;br /&gt;
Feel completely ambivalent? :)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Or maybe you've seen something else that I missed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-9121825389870562094?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/H_Srkos4NJI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/9121825389870562094/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=9121825389870562094&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/9121825389870562094?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/9121825389870562094?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/H_Srkos4NJI/bounty-of-beautiful-wishes.html" title="...a bounty of beautiful wishes..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/bounty-of-beautiful-wishes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IBRnYzfyp7ImA9WhZUEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-1461494649824814546</id><published>2011-06-03T11:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:05:57.887-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T21:05:57.887-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anthro-yearnings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion Conscious" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="You the Reader" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="News worth noting" /><title>...perfect postage...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TGIF&lt;/strong&gt; readers!&amp;nbsp; I'm loving that the holiday weekend made this a short week for us!&amp;nbsp; All the better to get on to enjoying weekend time once again!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now if you've read a single post here in the past few days you're sure to be well aware that my&lt;strong&gt; birthday is approaching&lt;/strong&gt;...and that I'm trying to be excited about if for a change!&amp;nbsp; Practice becomes habit, &lt;em&gt;or so they say&lt;/em&gt;, so I'm practicing at getting into the birthday spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it appears the universe is on board with my plan!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I get the mail round about the same time I get Mister Man off the school bus every day.&amp;nbsp; And by the time we've trudged back up the drive I've usually got it sorted out amongst our four hands.&amp;nbsp; Catalogues in one, bills in another, letters in a third and flyers in a fourth.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Easy does it.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, in my sorting process recently, &amp;nbsp;in with the bills went a little white envelope from my favourite daydream store...Anthropologie.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And there it remained until later in the evening, after homework and boardgames and bookreading, when I finally remembered to actually deal with the mail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little did I know what wonders awaited me...for good things do indeed come in small packages!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I simply had to rescue this fallen rosebud. I'm not sure what broke it off it's homebush (whether squirrel or high wind or other misfortune) but I'm more than happy to enjoy it's final days. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9noVaCwG9c/TejyAiumHjI/AAAAAAAABLM/7CXnIRJYRwI/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9noVaCwG9c/TejyAiumHjI/AAAAAAAABLM/7CXnIRJYRwI/s320/2.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The always just-the-right-amount of care and details, as only Anthro can do!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
How darling is that little star button?&lt;br /&gt;
And the constellation of course?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z4GKMtlqYg/TejyBUKyZmI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Mxblpiag5l4/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z4GKMtlqYg/TejyBUKyZmI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Mxblpiag5l4/s320/3.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now THAT&amp;nbsp;is guaranteed to bring on&amp;nbsp;the birthday spirit!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh readers, I literally jumped for joy...and let out a sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a surprise...what an absolutely lovely surprise.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now mind you, I have &lt;em&gt;heard tell&lt;/em&gt; of these revered Anthropologie birthday discounts for years.&amp;nbsp; But little did I think I'd ever be on the receiving end of one.&amp;nbsp; As far as I knew/know...they only go out to a select few each month.&amp;nbsp; (Perhaps that has changed this year?)&amp;nbsp; No matter, I will continue to believe in the select few...and delight in the fact that this time round I am one of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This little white card in it's twilight envelope now sits on my dresser, promising of beauty to come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like any good Anthropologie dreamer, I've a wishlist a mile long of all the gorgeous apparel one&amp;nbsp;can imagine...&lt;strong&gt;patiently waiting for sale time&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I'm ever so eager to take some time this weekend and go peruse all my online choices in person...rack up a fitting-room's worth of try-ons and narrow down my list of options.&amp;nbsp; Of course, as the discount applies to the whole of June, I'm sorely afraid that I'll end up making my purchase and using it, only to discover something even better pops up later in the new arrivals.&amp;nbsp; What's a &lt;strong&gt;birthday girl&lt;/strong&gt; to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For just now, I'm reveling in the moment and delighting in the very idea of my *super surprise mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll doubtless get round to posting up my wishlist later today...and I'm hoping that you can help me narrow it down...or if need be suggest your own ideas for what would be the perfect birthday gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-1461494649824814546?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/0ICpwHKM77I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/1461494649824814546/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=1461494649824814546&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/1461494649824814546?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/1461494649824814546?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/0ICpwHKM77I/perfect-postage.html" title="...perfect postage..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mrYrnwwo5k/Tejx-xPfHiI/AAAAAAAABLI/QfmwCfF6ci0/s72-c/1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/perfect-postage.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMHQ3w8fCp7ImA9WhZUEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-5845274983864254510</id><published>2011-06-03T05:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T09:23:52.274-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T09:23:52.274-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP-177 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From June 2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Preface: Now generally I'm not the sort to get excited about my own birthday.&amp;nbsp; Mister Man's?&amp;nbsp; Oh yes, absolutely...I'm all in...over-the-top...party hat square atop my head...grand ideas swirling in my brain... full on party&amp;nbsp;mode.&amp;nbsp; What can I say...I love celebrating my son!&amp;nbsp; But as for my own birthday?&amp;nbsp; That&amp;nbsp;usually passes&amp;nbsp;by with an alarming lack of pomp and circumstance...sometimes at my own request, often at the forgetfulness of others.&amp;nbsp; You see the problem is, in my life large and small, I am the planner.&amp;nbsp; I take charge of these sorts of things...these events...for everyone else and handle all the organization and decoration, etc...&amp;nbsp; So without a&amp;nbsp;spare clone Me hanging about the place, however is anyone going to know when-where-what to do to celebrate my day in style?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year I'm making an effort to get into the anticipatory birthday mode.&amp;nbsp; Mister Man is always watching, after all...so I'm doing my best to show excitement as the day quickly approaches.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With 7 days to go...here's 7 things I'm thankful for today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the next set of revisions to the moving list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the most beautiful mild day in which outdoor activity was not only a must, but an absolute pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~good advice from an unexpected source (a new motivational quote to repeat to myself)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~the loveliest message from an absolutely lovely friend, with such an exciting invitation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~an end, after today's appointment, to terrifying dental visits for Mister Man...the next one is just routine check-up and cleaning...whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~an evening just cool enough to sit outside under&amp;nbsp;the stars without being&amp;nbsp;bothered by bugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~super surprise mail *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* a future post is in the works about this...hopefully&amp;nbsp;to appear today!&amp;nbsp;Though to be on the safe side, I'll make no promises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-5845274983864254510?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/9rF8SIHYQF0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/5845274983864254510/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=5845274983864254510&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/5845274983864254510?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/5845274983864254510?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/9rF8SIHYQF0/ttp-177-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP-177 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-177-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUCSXYycCp7ImA9WhZUEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-133063835114462328</id><published>2011-06-03T05:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T09:04:28.898-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T09:04:28.898-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Thankfulness Project" /><title>...TTP-178 days to go...</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From June 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At long last, June has arrived!&amp;nbsp; I for one, am thrilled to the gills...and not without reason.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;My birthday&lt;/strong&gt; just so happens to come early on in June which is &lt;em&gt;cause enough for celebration&lt;/em&gt; I should think.&amp;nbsp; But if that alone doesn't warrant my glee, then toss in the fact that come the end of June school lets out for summer holiday and I retain exclusive rights to &lt;em&gt;Fun with Mister Man&lt;/em&gt;!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a mere 8 days until my birthday, &lt;em&gt;it's only reasonable&lt;/em&gt; to begin celebrating early with an 8-count TTP list, right?&amp;nbsp; So without further ado, here's what I'm thankful for today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8) a.m. photo session with Mister Man before school...he's got quite the photographer's eye, this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7) items on the homework page for today, all correctly done and put away.&amp;nbsp; No early wakeup tomorrow to complete leftover homework!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6) dollars and change for the second awesome top from NY&amp;amp;Co's BOGO sale this evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5) penpal letters read and responded to.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;strong&gt;perfect sort of friendship&lt;/strong&gt; for an autistic child with sensory/social issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4) early birthday cards arrived in the mail today!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) board games before bedtime...and he even &lt;em&gt;let me&lt;/em&gt; win one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) curled up fists beside a&amp;nbsp;drowsy head, as Mister Man sleeps soundly in bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1)&amp;nbsp;bowl of Ciao Bella&amp;nbsp;Blackberry Cabernet sorbet&amp;nbsp;while I finish my latest book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Tuesday with the feel of a Monday today, as the long weekend ended all to abruptly for my taste.&amp;nbsp; Mister Man, though eager to learn something new, showed alarming signs of &lt;em&gt;don't-wanna-go-to-school-itis&lt;/em&gt; this morning﻿...the diagnosis a fairly simple combination of 'the magically spot-changing ache', 'the pitiful eyes and whimpery lip' and 'the downright oppressive snuggle'.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully we got &lt;em&gt;all that&lt;/em&gt; sorted out rather quickly with the promise of Popsicle making for anyone who actually went to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to Mister Man's Omi, his daily wish for playground fun and games came true today.&amp;nbsp; You'd best believe I had no intention of heading back outside after all the grueling walking to and from work today in this heat.&amp;nbsp; Thanks much, but no...I'll just sit here on the sofa in the a.c. with my feet up and a book at hand, while you two run off into the sun.&amp;nbsp; Don't fly to close Mister Man, you might get burned! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still so thankful that I bought all those fruits and veggies over the weekend at the farmers' market.&amp;nbsp; Intense heat and humidity makes eating an absolute chore for me, so I crave crisp-cool-light nibblings such as fresh fruit and raw, or steamed-then-cooled veggies.&amp;nbsp; What can I say, it's the season of salad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-2798967949084283362?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/4OjsLJ7NNrM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/2798967949084283362/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=2798967949084283362&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/2798967949084283362?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/2798967949084283362?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/4OjsLJ7NNrM/ttp-179-days-to-go.html" title="...TTP-179 days to go..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/ttp-179-days-to-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0INQXs_eip7ImA9WhZUEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-1926298848626822079</id><published>2011-06-02T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:06:30.542-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-02T20:06:30.542-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion Conscious" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daydream Dresses" /><title>...queen for a day...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...swathes of the most delicate white glimmer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;where sunlight has left behind golden reminders of glory, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that&amp;nbsp;even the queens of ancient lore dream of...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g.nordstromimage.com/imagegallery/store/product/Gigantic/8/_6437508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://g.nordstromimage.com/imagegallery/store/product/Gigantic/8/_6437508.jpg" t8="true" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/twelfth-street-by-cynthia-vincent-starburst-embellished-chiffon-caftan/3168667?origin=category&amp;amp;resultback=7125"&gt;Twelfth Street by Cynthia Vincent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-1926298848626822079?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/FXLzP-OtIPc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/1926298848626822079/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=1926298848626822079&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/1926298848626822079?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/1926298848626822079?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/FXLzP-OtIPc/queen-for-day.html" title="...queen for a day..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/queen-for-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIEQHs-fip7ImA9WhZUEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6468720099351084079.post-4401518409651358439</id><published>2011-06-02T19:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:48:21.556-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-02T19:48:21.556-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion Conscious" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daydream Dresses" /><title>...black and white and chic all over...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;...graphic details reigned in by a ladylike silhouette...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g.nordstromimage.com/imagegallery/store/product/Gigantic/3/_6466463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://g.nordstromimage.com/imagegallery/store/product/Gigantic/3/_6466463.jpg" t8="true" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/tracy-reese-tablecloth-embroidered-dress/3195978?origin=category&amp;amp;resultback=4611"&gt;Available on pre-order at Nordies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;By way of a review, the top is snug and yes, a bit low...creating cleavage for those of us who are on the slim side.&amp;nbsp; The skirt is a happy medium between straight and flowy, not to full but definitely has a nice drape.&amp;nbsp; In the store it seemed that the dresses were not on sale, but now that I look online the BOGO 75% off seems to apply to them also.&amp;nbsp; At $49.95 before sale, I might just reconsider both at the BOGO price of about $63.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6468720099351084079-4953325546039177445?l=confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~4/X3k_pAeQw80" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/feeds/4953325546039177445/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6468720099351084079&amp;postID=4953325546039177445&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/4953325546039177445?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6468720099351084079/posts/default/4953325546039177445?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ConfessionsOfTheCaffeinated/~3/X3k_pAeQw80/postscript.html" title="...postscript..." /><author><name>Leanna:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10643287046297329135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08K195saqCM/TsgII05IGdI/AAAAAAAABPA/I_MJBgW2Cpk/s220/312604_10150458901796614_637426613_10552996_1130880990_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://confessionsofthecaffeinated.blogspot.com/2011/06/postscript.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

